Lin Zhaoxia was sleepy and felt a soft and soft voice ringing in her ears.
He cheered up and said, "No. There is no Daqi that has been passed down for eighteen generations."
Zhao Guangyuan felt disappointed for a while.
Why is there no Daqi? Then where did he come from? Are there any traces of the encounter with Miss Lin?
Just a delusion? Like a dream in the south, like the moon in the mirror?
The man from the Tang Dynasty dreamed that he had arrived in Huaian Kingdom, became the governor of Nanke, married a princess, and enjoyed all the wealth and glory. It was not until he was jealous of the king and was sent back to his hometown that he realized that it was just a big dream.
He, Zhao Guangyuan, was this adventure just a big dream before his death?
Zhao Guangyuan looked in the direction of Lin Zhaoxia. There was only a body length between the two beds, so close that he could hear her shallow breathing.
Zhao Guangyuan felt a sense of sadness in his heart.
But then I heard Lin Zhaoxia say: "China has thousands of years of history, and there is still a lot of unrecorded and unrecognized history. Maybe you will also be recorded, but it will be hidden somewhere and not known by future generations. "
Zhao Guangyuan was shocked.
"Next time I will take you to the Haishi Library to look for it."
"Okay. It's a deal!" Thank you, Zhaoxia.
Gave me a hope.
At dawn the next day, Lin Zhaoxia fell asleep in a daze and was gently pushed awake by Zhao Guangyuan, "Miss Lin, we are going back."
Lin Zhaoxia sat up in shock, "Huh? Do you feel it?"
"Yes, Yuan feels it. Yuan is going back. If he comes back tonight, he will definitely bring a gift for Miss Lin."
Zhang Zhi, who was beside him, was still dazed from not having enough sleep. Zhao Guangyuan stuffed a bunch of things he bought last night into his arms.
Before Lin Zhaoxia could react, the two of them suddenly disappeared in front of her.
It woke her up immediately.
After walking around the room, I realized that they were really gone.
Changling Village.
Lin Qiushan and his eldest and third son were about to go to the cemetery to work on errands under the watch of their wife and daughter-in-law. When they opened the door, they saw a small figure staggering towards them in the morning light.
Lin Qiushan opened his eyes wide: "Is that Changzhi?"
"Changzhi?" Didn't Changzhi stay in the palace last night? Lin Jingping didn't think it was the case.
Lin Jingning was sharp-eyed, "She's really grown up!" She was still holding something in her arms and was walking unsteadily.
"Grow to!"
When I heard a familiar voice, I immediately became excited: "Hey, grandpa, uncle, third uncle!"
Jinxiu, who was standing aside, watched Chang Zhi's family come to pick him up, then turned and left.
Touching the hard box in her sleeve, Xiao Chang even brought her a gift, saying it was balm. The child didn't know where he and his highness went last night, and he didn't forget to bring her a gift.
Really sensible and lovable.
In the main room, all the adults of the Lin family got up and gathered around to look at the things that Changzhi brought back.
There is a big round watermelon on the table, which is so big that I can hold it all the way back.
"Where did it come from?"
Chang Zhi's eyes blinked, and blinked again: "Your Highness gave it to me."
His Highness said he couldn't talk about his sister's side of things because there were too many bad people.
Lin Qiushan and others looked at each other. In addition to watermelon, there were various commonly used medicines on the table, wrapped in oil paper, which were very different from Daqi's medicine.
There are also all kinds of gadgets for children, none of which they have seen before.
"This watermelon is so sweet! Grandpa, uncle and uncle, it will be more valuable if you eat it." Changzhi warmly invited me.
Eating watermelon early in the morning?
But seeing Chang Zhi swallowing hard, Geng waved his hand: "Eat!" and directed his two daughters-in-law to go to the kitchen to get knives.
As soon as the knife touched the skin of the melon, a squeaking sound was heard, and the melon split open on its own.
"So thin!"
What a melon!
When they opened it, they found that the skin was thin but the flesh was thick, and the red flesh was extremely attractive, red and sandy. Lin Qiushan and others couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
Each person picked up a piece and put it in his mouth...
"Wow! Sweet!" Sweet, crispy, almost seedless, and delicious!
Even the Geng family, Wang family and Ma family have sped up.
As long as I looked at this and that, I felt extremely satisfied. Everyone likes to eat it, and they will buy it again next time, and they will be rich enough!
Lin Qiushan touched his grandson's little head happily and went out with his two sons.
The father and son looked at each other, Lin Qiushan's expression was extremely serious.
"His Royal Highness Seventh and Chang Zhi should have gone to Miss Lin's side together. Since it is His Highness's wish, we will just keep silent. Not only do you have to keep your mouth shut, but you also have to tell the Wang family, Ma family and the children not to bring trouble to the family. "
Lin Jingping and Lin Jing'an nodded in unison: "Dad, don't worry. We are a family. We are all prosperous and we are all devastated."
In the house, Geng also explained to his two daughters-in-law.
Ask them to put the watermelon away and feed it to the children when they wake up. He put away the medicine and other things that Chang Zhi brought back, and then led Chang Zhi to the room and sat down.
Before Mr. Geng could say anything, Changzhi took out the silver bracelet that he had kept all night from his arms, with an excited expression: "Grandma, look, Changzhi bought it for you!"
Geng was very surprised: "I bought it for my grandmother when I was old enough?" A silver bracelet! So thick and beautiful!
"Yeah, yeah, use your own money!"
Mrs. Geng was touched and pleased at the same time. She was blessed with grandchildren.
He poked his head outside the house and asked quietly: "Changzhi, tell grandma what's going on?"
Changzhi couldn't hold it in any longer, so he leaned into Mr. Geng's ear and told him what happened last night. He told him in great detail, how much the golden beans were sold for, and how he spent it. Geng made an explanation.
When Geng listened again, he still felt that it was like listening to a book from heaven, which was incredible.
Changzhi looked at the few pieces of broken silver in his purse and said, "It's a pity that the silver over there is not valuable, and my sister didn't change it. She said that the silver here is valuable, so keep it here for use."
A little golden bean has exchanged so many things, and there is still a lot of money left! Just those commonly used medicines are worth a fortune.
Something flashed through Geng's heart, but he couldn't catch it for a moment.
He looked at the silver bracelet in his hand again. Isn't this valuable over there? Can one golden bean be exchanged for five or six?
This craftsmanship and this weight can't be bought here for more than ten taels of silver? That golden bean is less than one penny, so it can be exchanged for one tael of silver.
While I was thinking about it, I heard my grandson Baba describing the countless good things.
Geng listened with a smile, and then asked Changzhi: "Have you seen whether your sister Lin has a red birthmark behind her right ear?"
He was stunned for a moment and said, "Ah, I forgot to read it!"
Lin Zhaoxia lost sleep after they left and started packing her things.
I called a minibus to pick me up, arrived at Yiwu Railway Station, and took the high-speed train back to Haishi.
On the other side, Zhao Changle also arrived at Tongzhou Huangzhuang.
Hearing that someone would be selected to serve the noble, almost all the slaves crowded into the front yard. It was completely black.
But after hearing that he was going to Changling to serve His Highness Seventh Prince, he left again.
An old palace servant was pushing a dung cart back from outside. When he heard His Majesty Seventh Prince, he was stunned.
